Case I :
Our nights have grown shorter. We don't talk as much as we used to. We're too busy in our own worlds to even care if we miss each other. We don't reply to each other's messages. When one tries to converse, the other doesn't feel like it.
Is it really that hard to take a little time to appreciate what we have? Or is it what we had?
Case II :
I don't wait for you to come online. You don't have time to listen to my worries any more. We don't talk about our career plans and insecurities together. You don't have time to feel protective of me anymore.
Was it really that hard to keep up an innocent friendship?
Case III :
I looked at you from a distance and recognised your familiar face. I have it etched somewhere in my heart. I can sketch you smiling even when I'm half asleep. Your smile is what kept my world bright. Now I just have to endure the darkness with a sense of defeat.
Is it really that hard to speak up your mind, for once?
Case IV :
I found a bit of myself in you when I first met you. I felt comfortable sharing all my secrets and fears with you. You seemed sincere in your caring for my tears, but little did I know, you had your own fears.
Was it really that hard to see a friend's life filled with happiness?
Case V :
I never really think of sharing my happiness with you. But you're still there when I'm down, close enough to reach out for help. You give me strength in ways no one else knows. You're the same as me, with just a few differences. You smile back at me from the mirror even when I don't. :)
Is it really all that hard to sustain honest, true at heart friendships? Or are we all just too naive to open up to such goodness?
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